They always think I'm weak [Transmigration Book]

The setting sun is like blood, and the last ray of sunlight reflects the Ling Xiaozong dazzlingly. The towering trees seem to be burning under the setting sun, and the branches and treetops are dyed with bright colors. Even the small bridges and flowing water in the garden Reflecting mottled color blocks.

"How is Master?"

On the bed in the room, Shen Yuanyu closed his eyes and meditated to adjust his breath. Shen Wanqi sat behind Shen Yuanyu and injected spiritual energy into him for treatment, frowning as if the situation was difficult.

Mo Nianhuan watched nervously as Shen Wanqi healed Shen Yuanyu. Seeing that Shen Yuanyu's face was still pale, he was a little worried. Could it be that the evil spirit has not been expelled for thousands of years?

"Baiyi, is Master okay? Is it because the evil spirit has not been completely eliminated?"

Shen Baiyi felt his sleeves being pulled, and Mo Nianhuan held his cool hand, met Mo Nianhuan's anxious eyes, and held his hand with his lips slightly sunken:

"Senior brother, you are miserable. Originally, the master left the customs early, but now the master was injured in order to protect you. Once he healed your wounds in the ice spring, and just blocked the evil spirit for you for ten thousand years. It turned out that you were lucky, and dared to block it With so many of us flirting with men, doesn't that make Master anxious?"

Shen Qianyu glanced at Shen Baiyi, and shook her head helplessly, but... her eyes fell on the side of Mo Nianhuan's face, seeing someone with a slightly deflated mouth, as if she was guilty, should be punished.

If you haven't learned anything well, you will be able to attract bees and butterflies.

Conquering the jealousy in his eyes, he regained his gentleness in an instant, raised his hand and rubbed Mo Nianhuan's head: "Don't worry, big brother is expelling evil spirits for Master right now, let's wait first. Master won't either It's so easy to get hurt."

Mo Nianhuan felt a little guilty, when he thought that Shen Yuanyu was injured in order to protect himself, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, his eyes brightened slightly:

"Hey, I have a way to restore Master!"

Didn't Shelongling teach him just now that he can use kissing to drive away evil spirits for Shen Yuanyu?Wouldn't it be faster if this treatment was done?

At this moment, Shen Yuanyu slowly opened her eyes, opened her lips and said, "I'm fine, don't worry."

"How can I do that? I see that Master, you still don't look very good-looking. Is it because the evil spirit has not been completely dispelled, or I--" Mo Nianhuan just sat on the bed and wanted to get closer to Shen Yuanyu, but Shen Yuanyu used the confinement technique Frozen on the head of the bed, with a blank expression on his face: "...Why do you want to freeze me?"

"You three brothers go out first." Shen Yuanyu said.

Shen Wanqi put down his hands and glanced at Mo Nianhuan who was pinned on the bedside.

Seeing Shen Wanqi looking at him, Mo Nianhuan quickly sent out a distress signal with his eyes, why did he put him on the bedside so well, it's unscientific!

Shen Wanqi lowered his eyes to cover up the imperceptible emotions in his eyes: "Then Wanqi will leave first."

After speaking, he got up and left.

"Qianyu resigns."

"Bai Yi resigns."

Seeing that the three brothers left just like that, Mo Nianhuan was even more at a loss when he was left alone. He looked at Shen Yuanyu puzzled: "Master, what are you asking the younger brothers to go out for? What are you doing?" Why don't you stop me, I don't want to do anything."

"You didn't want to do anything to me?"

Shen Yuan was sitting cross-legged on the bed, his clothes were stained with blood just now and he could no longer wear them, now he was only wearing a thin undergarment with three thousand blue silk hanging down, even so, it still gave people a feeling of coldness and alienation that was hard to get close to.

Mo Nianhuan's body was immobilized by the confinement technique, he could only look at Shen Yuanyu, and when he met Shen Yuanyu's eyes as cold as glass, his heart felt as if he had been twisted, sour:

"I just want to kiss you."

Shen Yuanyu was stunned: "...you..." The coldness in the eyes seemed to melt, and the spring water softened.

"Shelongling can eat up the remaining evil energy in your body, so you won't feel uncomfortable, Master." Mo Nianhuan said with a serious expression: "Master, tell me the truth, are you dying?"

Shen Yuanyu: "..." He already knew that he couldn't fall in love with Mo Nianhuan, who was incomplete.

With a flick of a finger, the confinement technique was released.

Mo Nianhuan felt his body relax and knew that Shen Yuanyu had let him go.So she moved to Shen Yuanyu's side, followed the thin clothes close to Shen Yuanyu, raised her eyes and asked seriously: "Master, do you still want me to kiss you? If you don't try, how do you know that I can't heal you?"

"Mo Nianhuan."

"what?"

"Is this the same with Feng Lanze?"

Mo Nianhuan was taken aback by the question, why did it involve Feng Lanze again: "How am I treating him?"

"He wants to marry you." Shen Yuanyu met Mo Nianhuan's clear eyes with a daze of ignorance, as if this question was difficult for Mo Nianhuan. The word 'marry' makes people tingle when it is skipped on the tip of the tongue. It is such a precious word.

It was the word he longed for but could not get until now.

Mo Nianhuan touched his nose in embarrassment: "I don't know why Feng Lanze mentioned this inexplicably, but I feel that he is provoking me. How can someone say that he wants to marry someone the first time we meet, let alone I'm a man."

"Because he likes you, he wants to marry you. Xi'er, do you know what liking is?"

Mo Nianhuan was taken aback when he heard it, do you like it?

His mind suddenly went blank. He clearly knew these two words, but he couldn't explain why he couldn't say them.

"Like means pleasing you. When you see you, you will be happy. If you don't see you, you will be sad. When you are sad, you will feel empathy. When you are hurt, you will feel extremely uncomfortable." Shen Yuanyu hid her hands on her lap into her wide sleeves, He gradually tightened his grip, trying not to show his emotions, but he couldn't turn his gaze away from Mo Nianhuan.

How could he be willing to transfer.

The person in front of him is his love for thousands of years, the joy he has been looking forward to for a hundred years, his catastrophe, and even his fate.But now this person's three souls have returned, and the seven souls have only returned to two souls. The days are still very long, when will he be able to understand joy and love.

His eyes fell on Mo Nianhuan's youthful face. He was never afraid of running out of time, but he was afraid that Mo Nianhuan would not be able to hold on.

Qipo didn't return, he could wait slowly, but Mo Nianhuan was gone, what should he do.

Listening to Shen Yuanyu's words, Mo Nianhuan's mind was still blank. Such a blankness made him feel terrible. How could he not understand it, but why didn't he understand it now? It was as if he had been dug away by someone.

"I……"

The bewilderment in his eyes made him hesitate to speak, so he stared blankly at Shen Yuanyu. Now he said that there are many more confusing questions, can he ask them?

"I have such a person who makes me think about it day and night."

"Mo Xianfan?"

Shen Yuanyu looked at Mo Nianhuan: "It's him."

Mo Nianhuan thought of the scene that emerged in the ice spring, the name that ten thousand-year-old headless ghost called him when he was fighting with Shen Shen, how should he explain these things, it is really because of the magic fruit in his body that makes those coveted Will the Mozun's Mo or Xiu come to his door?

Does a magic fruit have such great power?

But his surname is Mo.

If he wasn't Mo Xianfan's son, who would he be?

Suddenly there is a bolder guess, he must not be the deity of the Demon Lord, right?But he had seen the Demon Lord, the Demon Lord looked exactly like himself, but he was nothing like the original owner, Mo Nianhuan, so how can this be explained?

Another thing he was confused about was what happened between Shen Yuanyu and Mo Xianfan, because he found that every voice that rang in his ears would say bad things about Shen Yuanyu, as if Shen Yuanyu was a scumbag in the past, and he was trying every means to get rid of him. He took it away from Shen Yuanyu's side.

Shelongling also often reminded him.

Even Yu Er, whom he met not long ago, said the same.

Mo Nianhuan glanced at Shen Yuanyu, a little hesitant to speak, this kind of relationship between masters seemed a bit abrupt to ask, but if you don't ask, he can't hold back, if you don't ask, when will you ask.

"Master, were you and Mo Xianfan really a couple in the past?"

The atmosphere fell silent in an instant, and Shen Yuanyu's expression changed slightly. This question was like a knife that pierced the heart, and it was stabbed with one move. Facing Mo Nianhuan's curious appearance, at this moment, how much he wanted to numb himself and say yes, but he could still do it. Self-deception also said yes to Mo Nianhuan.

"No."

The ending sound trembled slightly, these two words seemed to shatter the last possibility of fantasy, and put the extravagant hope on the surface.

"Huh? No? But why—"

Just when Mo Nianhuan wanted to continue asking, he suddenly heard a knock on the door, which interrupted his question.

"Master, Master Ling invited us over."

It was Shen Wanqi's voice.

"Let's go to the banquet first." Shen Yuanyu got up when she heard the sound, raised her hand and used her spiritual power to take the robe hanging not far away, put on the snow-white robe with a stretch of her hand, and straightened the skirt to restore her cool look.

As if nothing had happened just now.

When Mo Nianhuan saw Shen Yuanyu leaving as soon as he said that, he immediately wrinkled his face: "No, Master, why don't you tell me first, I'm halfway through this question, why didn't you and Mo Xianfan love each other so much? Together? Is it because there is no balance between good and evil?"

Shen Yuanyu's footsteps paused, his eyes fell on the carved tallow window, the shadow of the candlelight falling on it swayed, at an angle that Mo Nianhuan couldn't see, the corners of his lips were slightly sunken, extremely bitter.

"I'm not good enough."

After speaking, he walked out of the room and dared not look back, for fear that the redness would be caught by Ni Duan.

Mo Nianhuan stared blankly at the back of Shen Yuanyu who opened the door and left. The white clothes were better than snow, cold and aloof, blending into the dark night like ink, but the back was full of indescribable loneliness, but why would such an arrogant person feel A bit miserable?

So Shen Yuanyu and Mo Xianfan have never been together?

The memory of Mo Xianfan looking forward to Shen Yuanyu's eyes with such sincere anticipation in his mind cannot be fake.

And in that dream, the back view of Shen Yuanyu holding Mo Xianfan and going up the snow mountain seems to be...

Shen Yuanyu's back just now.

lonely, sad,

Endless regret.

——Huanhuan, you'll know when you take the Linlang lock, so hurry up and get it!

As night fell, Ling Xiaozong set up a banquet in the main hall, which was already full of seats.The banquet hadn't started yet, and many people's eyes fell on the Linlang lock on the table in the middle of the stage, which was covered by the lampstand.

Who doesn't know that Lingxiaozong has a treasure cabinet, there are no thousand-year treasures, but there are century-old treasures, and the Linlang lock in front of him is a century-old treasure.

As soon as Mo Nianhuan entered the hall, he heard Shelongling start yelling, and his eyes could not help but be drawn to him.

—Look, look, look!The Linlang lock is there, it is shining, it is so shining!

I saw Linlangsuo in the form of a Luban ball, small and exquisite, which can be held in one hand, and the whole body is transparent and ice blue, floating on the ice sculpture lampstand, and glowing with a cold luster under the candlelight in the hall.

Small but eye-catching.

Mo Nianhuan half-closed his eyes, and seemed to see a black petal in the transparent Linlang lock cylinder.

——See, the black petals in the lock cylinder of Linlang Lock are the fragments of the Mieshi Black Lotus. Back then, the Heavenly Emperor divided the Mieshi Black Lotus into four pieces, and the Mieshi Black Lotus scattered around the world.Now a piece has appeared, and it is in this Linlang lock.Your memory is sealed in this fragment, as long as you get it, you can see your true identity, and everything I told you is true!

The more Mo Nianhuan listened to Shelongling say that, the more he became interested in himself. After he got the fragments, he could see his true identity, so who else could he be if he wasn't Mo Nianhuan?

——Also, this Linlangsuo is indeed a treasure, otherwise it would not be able to hide the fragments of the Black Lotus.Linlangsuo can absorb people's consciousness and memory, and imprison people's consciousness and memory in the Linlangsuo lock cylinder, and the unconscious person will become the puppet of the person who controls Linlangsuo.Although you are protected by us now, you may not be able to go any further, because your current body cannot support your true strength.

——So Linlangsuo is your first plaything, this plaything can help you continue to find the Mieshi Heilian.

Mo Nianhuan thoughtfully stared at the petal floating in the center of Linlangsuo's lock cylinder, and listened to Shelongling's words, what does it mean that his current body cannot support his true strength? This refers to the fact that the original owner's body is too weak mean?But now he has eaten the magic fruit and gradually repaired his spiritual veins, so why can't he support it?

What does it mean that he can't support it? Will he die?

Then what kind of memory did he recover when he found the Mieshiheilian?Does he have any memories?No, to be precise, did the original owner have amnesia?Didn't the original owner grow up in the Fenglin Shen family and never took half a step, other than that, what other important events could have lost his memory?

——I know that you must be very confused now, but believe me, this is your wish. You are a person who will not let yourself be wronged.Why does he let you condescend and be willing to sink, no one in this world is worthy of you.

—Master, we have been waiting for your return.

Mo Nianhuan frowned tightly, some traces flashed through his mind, elusive but somewhat uncomfortable, the magic fruit in his belly seemed to feel his emotional fluctuations involving the burning heat.

Why do you have to wait for him to come back?

Who is he?

Isn't he Mo Nianhuan?

"Xi'er, pay attention."

A cold and indifferent voice came to the ears, the green lotus on the forehead was hot, and the surging emotions were suppressed in an instant. Mo Nianhuan seemed to be holding his breath for a long time. He was suddenly relieved by Shen Yuanyu's call, and bowed his head to breathe. Soothe the upset at the moment.

He looked sideways at Shen Yuanyu, as if he was afraid of being discovered, and smiled covertly: "Master, I'm a little hungry."

She Longling said that he couldn't say anything, although he didn't know why he couldn't let Shen Yuanyu know, but in his own subconscious, he seemed to have unspeakable guard against Shen Yuanyu.Including several times when Shen Yuanyu approached, he would have a subtle feeling.

It's not that I don't like it, it's just that I hate it more than I like it, it's a complicated feeling.

Shen Yuanyu's eyes fell on Mo Nianhuan's neck, the looming red silk seemed to be provoking his Qinglian, the bottom of his eyes was unfathomable, and he felt Mo Nianhuan's pulse with his hand:

"What are you thinking about? Your aura is very chaotic. The most taboo thing for a cultivator is to think wildly, which is easy to go crazy. Your spiritual vein is still recovering, so remember not to think wildly."

Mo Nianhuan lowered his eyes to look at Shen Yuanyu's hand that was feeling his pulse. The joints were distinct and slender like jade. If this hand stroked his neck, stroked his Adam's apple, and then stroked it down.

Cool hands, gentle body.

The white and red clothes fell to the ground, and Shen Yuanyu's face flushed again in his mind.

This time he seemed to see more things. He looked at Shen Yuanyu's moist but affectionate eyes, and there was a surge of emotion that he felt hot even when he looked at it.But in an instant, there were only blood dripping everywhere in the retina, and Shen Yuanyu's pale and colorless face.

"Who are you thinking about?"

Mo Nianhuan heard Shen Yuanyu's voice again, he saw Shen Yuanyu's appearance so close at hand, the hall was full of laughter and laughter, but he only saw Shen Yuanyu's appearance in his eyes.It's really strange, where did these memories come from? Is it because he ate the magic fruit formed by Mo Xianfan's blood essence, and then he spied on the past of Mo Xianfan and Shen Yuanyu?

His gaze outlines Shen Yuanyu's eyebrows and eyes, every trace and inch, mixed with five flavors.

"I miss you."

Shen Yuanyu probably didn't expect Mo Nianhuan to say so directly, his eyes flickered slightly, and there was a flash of panic in the bottom of his eyes, but he couldn't hide the joy, and in the end he had to maintain the image of his master.

"This is outside, don't make trouble."

Mo Nianhuan saw Shen Yuanyu sitting sideways and upright, regaining the coldness and indifference of Qingyuan Xianjun, but he couldn't stop the redness of the ears and the corners of the lips slightly raised.

Not to mention, Shen Yuanyu is quite innocent.

Then, as if thinking of something, a cunning flashed in his eyes.

Just as Shen Yuanyu adjusted her happy mood, she only felt a numbness on the back of her hand, which was scratched by Weiliang's fingertips, and her lower back froze as if she knew who it was.

"Mo Nianhuan."

The voice was low, indiscernible and tinged with embarrassment.

Mo Nianhuan lowered his head and suppressed a smile, and wanted to take his hand back, but unexpectedly, Shen Yuanyu grabbed it and looked up at Shen Yuanyu.

"Do you want to punish you for the teacher?"

He met Shen Yuanyu's eyes as cold as glass, but at this moment he looked at himself reflected in the pupils. With such cold eyes, he could see the hot emotions in Shen Yuanyu's eyes, as if surrounded by a ball of fire. Some hot.

It is even more difficult to look directly at.

"Oops! The barrier of Ling Xiaozong has been broken!"

At this moment, a panicked voice came from outside the hall, and a disciple wearing Ling Xiaozong's robe ran in with a sword in his hand, with a terrified expression.

Headmaster Ling heard that his sect's barrier had been broken, with a gloomy and serious expression: "Who broke into my Ling Xiaozong?!"

As soon as the words fell, a black mist poured in from outside the hall, like a ghost, cold and domineering, directly knocking the disciple who reported it to the ground.I just heard the disciple rolling on the floor whining, and then disappeared in thin air, with an unstoppable arrogance.

Everyone in the hall suddenly stood up as if they were facing an enemy, and took out their swords to face the black mist.

Shen Yuanyu looked at the black mist and his eyes narrowed slightly, and turned sideways to block Mo Nianhuan behind him.Then he raised his hand, combined his index and middle fingers to draw a talisman in the void, and then pushed hard, and a barrier stood in the hall.

Mo Nianhuan looked at the sudden incident with a blank face, what is going on here, one wave just flattened and another wave rose again?

In the next second, he saw the black mist sweeping away the Linlang lock on the ice sculpture lamp stand, and his eyes widened suddenly, what the hell! ! !He didn't even touch it! ! !

She Longling: "..." It was very sudden.

Depend on! ! !His wishful thinking for resurrecting his master! !

Mo Nianhuan stood up abruptly, how could he watch helplessly as the treasure he had so hard to get was snatched away, and when he took it out, he threw it at Heiwu:

"Hey, don't take my reward!"

The black mist swept away Lin Langsuo with lightning speed, deftly dodged Guixu's attack, even provocatively, and walked around to Mo Nianhuan before leaving.

Shen Yuanyu saw that the black mist was trying to get closer, so she stood up suddenly and pulled Mo Nianhuan behind her, raising her hand towards the black mist.As the wide sleeves slipped down, a sword spirit as cold as frost pierced towards the black mist like a bamboo.

Everyone looked at the sword spirit that appeared from Shen Yuanyu's hand, and couldn't help but shuddered. This is the ancient sword Yueruiqing!

The ruthless murderous intent of Ancient Sword Moon can make people stiffen and chill even if it is only for a moment.

Mo Nianhuan stared blankly at the sword that appeared in front of him, he could clearly capture the blade of the sword that was piercing towards the black mist, its whole body was snow white, as thin as paper, and as cold as frost.Until the sword shadow fiercely pierced through the black mist to disperse it, at that moment, he seemed to feel the pain of severe suffocation in his heart.

It was as if the sword stabbed him.

Even the sound of piercing the heart can be heard next to the ear.

His face was expressionless and his whole body was stiff.

A few traces of smoke remained in the black mist, hovering in the air, and then paused for a moment on Mo Nianhuan's shoulder, as if he had confirmed something, he walked away.

At the moment when the black mist completely dissipated, an arrogant blood-red character curse appeared in midair.

——Shen Yuanyu, if you want to get back the shard of the World-Mietering Black Lotus, you can exchange it with your most precious person.

Signed ghost respect.

Shen Yuanyu's eyes fell on the word 'Gui Zun', his expression was cold, did he find him so soon?It's been a long time since I showed up, and it's time to make a break.

Gui Zun Yuanao.

But he didn't expect that there was a fragment of the World-Mietering Black Lotus hidden in the Linlang Lock. He naturally knew what the Fragment of the World-Mietering Black Lotus was, but what did Yuan Ao want to do?

The Mieshi Black Lotus is the lotus seated by the sun. After the sun fell into the Zhuxian Terrace, he was reincarnated as a demon. People are afraid of it.Not many people know that Mie Shi Hei Lian is attached to the Demon Lord Primordial Spirit, and even he found it in scattered memories.

If he finds the black lotus, he will only hide it, otherwise, if the black lotus is born, it will harm the Three Realms, and there will be a catastrophe in the Three Realms.

But for the demonic way and the ghostly way, what they most want to do is to have the exterminated black lotus, revive the Demon Venerable, break the current deadlock, overturn the three worlds, and reorganize the demonic and ghostly ways.

Ever since Mo Nianhuan swallowed the magic fruit, the Demon Realm and Fengdu City might have noticed it, otherwise they wouldn't have come close to Mo Nianhuan over and over again.Shelongling, Baili Tusu, Yu'er, and even Guizun Yuanao transformed into the ancient mythical beast Qinglong.

They want to restore Mo Nianhuan's memory, find the Demon Lord, and take Mo Nianhuan away from them.

wishful thinking.

This person can only be his, and no one can take it away from him.

Yue Wuqing withdrew his hand indifferently, and the moment he lowered his hand, he met Mo Nianhuan's gaze from the corner of his eye. His clear but slightly red eyes were full of disbelief. He felt that Mo Nianhuan's eyes fell on him. The moon in the hand is ruthless.

The hand holding the sword froze.